You know you're motivated when....
Morning,
Well! You know your day will be a, ahem, fascinating adventure in bleary-eyed alertness when you're awakened at 2am by your family...and find it impossible to get back to sleep.
I'm lucky in one sense - I'm a work-at-home mom/writer/entrepreneur, so I simply typed and typed and typed and then typed some more. After the kids were safely parachuted to school, I debated with myself about going to the gym and doing my 51 minutes on the treadmill. 'Yes' was followed by a 'no' which was followed by a 'yes which was followed by quite a massive internal debate - eventually, my son piped up and asked, mommy, how come we're not yet at the Y school?
So! 'twas off to the gym I danced, tra la, tra la. And I began my treadmill workout and noticed the following really neat motivational action I just had to share....
I had bumped my walking speed to 3.5 at a level 15 incline (I cannot run very well, so 3.5 is a very brisk useful speed. It's the incline that really gets me sweating). After 30 minutes of that, I decided, okay, let me lessen the intensity and moved the level down to 10...and then 8 seconds later, I actually yelled at myself (silently, of course

) because I knew I was slacking off due of a desire for ease, and
not because it was wise to do so at that time!
Back up I pumped my level, and then I started repeating to myself, 1 and 2 and 1 and 2 and 1 and 2 and darned if it didn't get easier to manage. I was able to finish my entire workout and not give up at all.
Later on in the locker room, it occurred to me....there was a time back when I was starting out that I would have simply given up. Now, my inner self doesn't even allow me to do so!
I'm a happy camper.
Enjoy,
Barbara